Author Anonymous Sam, Sam, the butcher man,Washed his face in a frying pan,Combed his hair with a wagon wheel,And died with a toothache in his heel. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 Average: 5 (2 votes) Rate Log in or register to post comments